And that same tractor, reflected in a large rain puddle.
Nearby was an old building, which had a bunch of pipes being stored along its side. It looks like that pipe had been there for awhile, probably stuck there and then never used (kinda like that box of old power cables that everyone has stuck in the back of a closet). The only one who has been using that pipe lately appears to be some birds, who have been using it for target practice.
And then I drove through England (the town, not the country), where I always have to stop and get pictures of this old abandoned house:
And then I pulled over again for this old building:
Heading east, you start heading towards the town of Stuttgart. This is an area that is filled with rice fields, and soon you drive by this old building. The paint has faded with age, but you can just barely read "Why Buy Japanese? THEY WON'T BUY OUR RICE." I think this is referring to a time (many decades ago) when Japan did not allow any imports of foreign rice, much to the chagrin of Arkansas rice farmers. I took a picture and then drove off in my car (I hope whoever painted that sign didn't see me, since my car is a Japanese brand).
In Stuttgart, I drove by this old building that was surrounded by a sea of yellow wildflowers.
And then heading further east, I stopped at this field (of soybeans, I think):
And in a nearby building was this old truck, which seems like it's been parked here for awhile (it doesn't look like it was made in Japan).

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